2934: C2934 Revenge Actions

C2934 Revenge Actions

Yang Ping almost vomited blood. He scolded Fisherman angrily, "You, a person who has entered the coffin quickly, you even want to pick up a girl like her? Do you not have any shame? "Do you have the qualifications of an old person? I guess you've already lost all the face of an old person. A perverted old man is the same. You are also the same. Why don't you all just spend money to find a young lady?"

"A pure and innocent female student, you wish!"

Yang Ping was infuriated. He thought it was some important news, but he didn't expect it to be about a girl. Staring at Fishing Master, he had the urge to start a fight if he disagreed.

The fisherman muttered to himself.

Yang Ping sneered and thought to himself, "You're being scolded awake by me. You have no sense of shame. If I let you pick up girls at school, how can I show you my face?"

After letting out a long sigh, the fisherman revealed a regretful expression.

Yang Ping snorted, "I regret it now. If I were you, I would have gone fishing by the lake and thought of all sorts of nonsense."

Fisherman nodded his head, and replied, "What you say is very reasonable. Originally, I wanted to help you advance into the Subsaint as well, but it seems that there is no need for it now.

Yang Ping's expression changed. His chest felt as if it was hit by a heavy blow. He stared at Fisherman with an expression of self-pity, as if he had lost all hope and wanted to withdraw from the martial arts world.

"Wait."

Yang Ping hurriedly shouted.

The fisherman helplessly said, "You don't have to persuade me. I've already broken away from worldly affairs and am no longer concerned with mundane matters. Go, let me enjoy the sunset's redness alone."

"Is what you said true?" Yang Ping asked hurriedly.

Fisherman solemnly declared, "Of course it's you. I've decided to go fishing. You like fishing. Especially the big fish that weighs a hundred kilograms. "

Yang Ping interrupted, "It's not this, it's the earlier part."

"Did I say that? Oh, you might be old, have a bad memory, and are spouting nonsense. Don't take it seriously."

F * ck!

Yang Ping cursed inwardly, how could he not take it seriously. If this old man could teach him the way to raise his Subsaint, not to mention picking up girls, he wouldn't even hesitate to take all the young ladies of the Dragon City with him.

"Let's go, I'll bring you to see a beauty from Dragon City University. Don't say it, there are many Dragon City University beauties, and their quality is the best as well as their temperament is the best." Yang Ping showed his shamelessness as he pulled Fishing Master away.

The fisherman struggled out of Yang Ping's grasp, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "This is not good, I am so old, what if I lose face?"

Yang Ping held the fisherman's hand again and solemnly said, "Love doesn't matter age. I can see with one eye that you have a young man, and there is definitely a beauty who likes you."

The fisherman shook it off and smiled bitterly. "But I don't have the confidence. If I am rejected like this, my heart will not be good and I will easily have a heart attack."

Your sister!

Yang Ping cursed in his heart. This guy is overestimating himself. Brother has already agreed to let you pick up girls, but you're still talking nonsense. Do you want me to use my trump card to let you go?!

Mr. Fisherman innocently looked at Yang Ping. His face was filled with helplessness, making Yang Ping want to punch him.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and said, "Now it seems that there is only one way to restore your confidence."

"You don't have to advise me. I've already decided to go fishing, to find a place with no people, to go fishing alone, my fishing skills are very good, maybe I can catch a big fish weighing one hundred kilograms. You help me check the computers, there aren't many people fishing at that place in the Dragon City."

Yang Ping's expression turned serious and said, "I know a place I'm sure you like."

The fisherman's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"

Yang Ping nodded, "Of course."

Fisherman did not believe him and questioned, "Describe to me how much you like it. "How's the level of fish there?"

Yang Ping said, "90, 60, 90."

The fisherman suddenly understood and laughed, "That's right, seeing that these three numbers are symmetrical, it's definitely a good place. "Let's go, but let me first state that I am a very pure person and do not like to poke around."

Yang Ping forced a smile and said, "There are definitely some fish you like there, at least dozens of them can be selected."

"Are the fish obedient?"

the fisherman asked again.

Yang Ping was a bit pissed. F * ck, isn't it just looking for a lady? Why do you have to act like a spy?

Ten minutes later.

Bolan Street, Xing Yuan Society.

In a room, Yang Ping was sitting beside smoking. There were dozens of ladies standing in the room, all fat and skinny, each with their own good points. Of course, they were not as good as the young girls at school, but they were still very popular. Originally, Yang Ping was worried that the fisherman's demands would be high and he wouldn't be satisfied. However, seeing how he was about to drool, Yang Ping knew he was worried for nothing.

"One, five, nine. This fishing is most suitable. " The fisherman said with a serious expression.

Yang Ping waved his hand and the manager quickly left with the other girls. The fisherman sat on the sofa and didn't dare to move, just like a diaosi. It was as if he was a bit nervous seeing a woman for the first time.

Yang Ping was amused. He thought to himself, "You also have such a day."

However, he definitely would not laugh at them. Otherwise, he would fail after a long period of hard work. He stood up and said, "You all better accompany this old man in fishing. Remember, it's only fishing. Don't play with others."

After saying that, Yang Ping left the box, leaving the three girls behind. Girls were all plump, especially those with especially large chests. One of them was obviously made, but the fisherman liked to look at the woman he made the most.

Walking into the living room, Yang Ping paid and prepared to wait outside.

He felt uncomfortable waiting for others inside. He did not like staying in this place anyway, but he did not feel dirty either. Every woman that came out to sell had their own difficulties.

Yang Ping would not be so kind as to save them, because the path that they chose had to be walked through even if they had to eat sh * t. It was just like the path he had chosen. No matter how difficult it was, he had to continue forward.

But God likes to joke.

As soon as Yang Pinggang walked to the door, a group of inspectors came to the door and pushed him inside. Soon after, dozens of inspectors came in.

"Don't move. Sit over there and get checked out." A captain level inspector led his subordinate to the front desk. When he saw that the boss was about to make a phone call, he coldly snorted and slammed his pistol on the table.

The owner was scared to the point of peeing and smiled, "Officer, what are you doing?"

"The bureau chief is almost here, move faster, don't let the bureau chief see a joke!" The inspector shouted.

The other inspectors went upstairs.

Then, he remembered the sound of a woman and a man struggling upstairs. Very quickly, in less than five minutes, all the men and women in the clubhouse were controlled.

Yang Ping was very worried.

The hell, it was not easy to fulfill the Fishing Master requirement, and if it was destroyed by an audit, who knows how long it would take before the other party would be willing to teach them the method to promote their Subsaint.

"Director!"

Suddenly, all the inspectors stood at attention and looked at the door respectfully.

Yang Ping looked over curiously. He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, "It can't be that much of a coincidence, right?" Wang Yue brought her subordinate into the clubhouse. Her gaze was ice-cold as it swept across the entire clubhouse. When she finally saw Yang Ping, her face darkened.

"I'm very angry!"2

Wang Yue said coldly as she stared at Yang Ping. With flames in her eyes, she immediately took out her phone.

Yang Ping's expression changed and he quickly shouted, "No, this is a misunderstanding. Wang Yue, listen to me. Don't stop me, I didn't do anything."

"Zhu Xi, it's Wang Yue. I caught Yang Ping whoring at the clubhouse!"

Wang Yue sneered and looked at Yang Ping with disdain as she scolded, "Shameless bastard. Dirty people, dogs can't stop eating shit. "

Yang Ping smiled bitterly.

This was too much.

At the same time, he also had to consider whether the fisherman upstairs would suppress all the investigations here in a fit of rage. If that happened, things would really get out of hand.

Duan Fei fumbled with his phone, revealed a cold smile, and said: "Yang Ping, the game has only just begun, I won't let you be happy, and you can't even think of things that I can't get."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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